Zhang Zhexue still had something to say in his heart. He had already planned it. If Gao Sheng is really available, he might not be able to use it. Where can he drive the profits, he will definitely be a mortal enemy?

Gao Sheng returned to Mu Mansion with great worries, walked through the yard several times, and came to the back garden. Mu Qingyao would sit in the garden every afternoon.

"Senior Brother, why did that kid ask you to go?" Seeing Gao Sheng coming back with a sad face, Mu Qingyao also shivered in her heart and stood up to meet her.

Gao Sheng sighed, pulled Mu Qingyao to sit down on the couch, handed Mu Qingyao the jade token that Zhang Zhexue gave him, and said, "It's not a good thing or bad thing, but I always feel that there is a conspiracy here."

Listening to Gao Sheng's whole story, Mu Qingyao was playing with the jade tablet while pondering. After a moment, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, I am not as pessimistic as you. That boy asked you to be the deputy envoy of the city patrol. It was nothing more than asking you to be the first bird and help him clear the people blocking the way. New people and new rules. There are always some people who want to offend, and he just wants you to be the person who offends others, that's all."

Gao Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "I also know that the boy is An's heart, but he has really offended many people. What are the benefits of the Great Sword Sect?"

Mu Qingyao sneered: "Senior Brother, I think you are just too worried. Your deputy envoy to patrol the city is appointed by the city lord, so that you will act on behalf of the city lord's mansion. Everything should be done in the name of the city lord's mansion. If we do it well, we may not be able to win the favor of the city lord. This may be an opportunity for the Great Sword Sect.

Since we have to do it now, and we have to do it even if we don’t do it, it’s better to do it in a big battle. Not to mention anything else, at least the deficit of the Great Sword Sect can be made up in a short period of time. If we don’t get some crystals back, the elixirs used for our practice will be cut off. In that case, what’s the use of this Great Sword Sect? It’s better for us to fight and rob the family.”

Gao Sheng's personality is a bit indecisive. Otherwise, if he had slept with Mu Qingyao first, then wouldn't he have Duan Shuiliu as the leader of the Great Sword Sect? Now, after Mu Qingyao said this, he felt that it was the same. There was nowhere to retreat, but he might have a chance to take a step forward, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, junior sister, we'll take this thunder. At worst, you and I will go to rob the house, haha."

Zhang Zhexue divided the strategy set by the three lords of Xiaolan City into two parts. He handed over the difficult bones to the Dajianmen, and gave them to Donglaitang for simple and easy action. He asked Wen Huan for leave and wanted to go back to Yuanji Sect. He also asked Lan Qing for help in the White Bone Cave. The most important thing is to avoid the limelight at this time and let Gao Sheng be in front of him.

He said this directly to Wen Huan, and arranged for Dajianmen and Donglaitang to be the deputy envoy of the city patrol to be the first to be the first to be a leader. Wen Huan also explicitly said that he wanted to return to Yuanjizong to avoid the limelight. Wen Huan naturally had no objection, as long as someone did it, it was fine. As for whom he did it, it was not important. It would be best if his registered disciple did not do the first to be a leader, and others would do bad things and gain the benefits themselves. Wen Huan also agreed with Zhang Zhexue's view.

Riding on the back of the dragon bone carving, Zhang Zhexue felt that it was indeed much faster than himself to fly. No wonder the guy, Bird, boasted that he had the bloodline of a big roll.

Zhang Zhexue patted the back of the dragon bone carving and said, "Master Bird, I used to think you were bragging. Now it seems that you really have the bloodline of the Great Phang, and this speed is really fast."

The dragon bone eagle first roared, and then said proudly: "That's right, my dragon bone eagle clan has several bloodlines. Anyone who is stimulated can achieve her true body and ascend to the fairy world."

"Is that true? Then tell me, what kind of true body do you want to achieve the most?"

The dragon bone eagle said: "Of course I want to achieve a real dragon, but the real dragon in my body has the least bloodline and the blood vulture in the Yin Realm has the most bloodlines. But achieving a blood vulture is of no use. Can you still go to the Yin Realm?"

Zhang Zhexue asked: "Then how can you become a real dragon?"

"The easiest way is to merge a real dragon. The most difficult way is to practice hard. If you are lucky, you might stimulate the bloodline of the true dragon, and then assimilate the other bloodlines bit by bit through the bloodline of the true dragon, and finally transform into a real dragon. However, the level of this real dragon is lower, and you may not be able to ascend to the fairy world, but living in the mortal world for 100,000 or 80,000 years is still no problem."

"Oh..." Zhang Zhexue sighed, patted the dragon bone carving and said, "Master Bird, wait slowly. If you have the chance to catch the real dragon, I will definitely help you. You can refine the blood of the real dragon, and I will eat his meat."

The dragon bone eagle laughed and said, "My master, if you have the chance, you will help me catch a real dragon of a male. If it is a mother, maybe I will become a bird grandma, and I will be laughed to death by the third master at that time."

Zhang Zhexue patted the back of the dragon bone carving, laughed and said, "Then I have to catch a real dragon for you. I just want to see what kind of virtue you are like to become a bird grandma."

The dragon bone eagle smiled bitterly and said, "My grandma, if you can really help me catch a real dragon, I will accept it even if I am a mother. Not to mention calling me a bird grandma, I would even be willing to call me a bird aunt, but there are too few real dragons in this world, and I can't find them even if I want to catch them."

"Don't worry, Master Bird, as long as there is a real dragon in this world, you will definitely be able to catch it. Follow me and I. With my qualifications, I will definitely reach the Mahayana within three thousand years. I will help you catch a real dragon at that time, but you will be able to pick it up at will!?"

"Haha, then I'll give you a blessing. My master, please sit firmly. I'll give you some excitement when you see Bird Master." After the dragon bone eagle said that, he retracted his wings and pressed against his body. The demonic element in his body rolled, howled, and swung his body and accelerated suddenly. It was more than twice as fast as before.

Zhang Zhexue grabbed the iron chain that was wrapped around the neck of the keel, and howled, shouting excitedly: "Good, Master Bird, hurry up."

The dragon bone eagle ran all the way and flew to Yuanji Sect in one breath. She was so tired that she was out of breath. The demonic essence in her body was exhausted and she shouted, "It's so fucking pleasure." Then she turned into a stream of light and drilled into the spirit beast bag and raised it.

Zhang Zhexue was also very excited throughout the journey. When he fell into the Yuanji Sect, his legs were actually a little fluttering.

The old Taoist Yunshan was not on the mountain, and he didn't know where he went. After asking the guards, he didn't know. When he asked where Lan Qing lived, Zhang Zhexue turned around and went to find Lan Qing.

In order to support Lan Qing's great cause of refining weapons, Yuanjizong specially opened a refining weapon pavilion for him on the back mountain, covering a huge area, with pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water.

Zhang Zhexue had just arrived at the weapon refining pavilion, and Lan Qing had just finished teaching the course. He waved his hand to let the apprentices disperse, and then waved to Zhang Zhexue, meaning that Zhang Zhexue would follow him and turn around and walk towards the thatched hut.

The two sat down in the thatched hut. Zhang Zhexue looked around and saw that the room had changed back to its original appearance and turned into a big room. He smiled and said, "Second brother, there are so many new buildings built there, do you want to sit here? Your thatched hut is incompatible with the surrounding environment."

"I just like this. Don't you think that being an independent person can improve my second brother's image?"

Zhang Zhexue nodded and said, "If you say that, it makes sense. A master is to be unique to show his cleverness. Second brother, I support you. I just like your unruly temperament. It makes me feel refreshed when I sit with you. I feel that my temperament has also improved."

Lan Qing looked at Zhang Zhexue, waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop, stop, what do you want your second brother to do? If you have something to say, there is no need to flatter you so naked. You are so bad at all, and you have no sincerity."

Zhang Zhexue laughed, then told him about the White Bone Cave and said his plans.

Lan Qing's fingers gently tapped on the low table, pondered for a while, and said, "I'm not good at refining these magic weapons, but I can't refine them. It's just that there are so many bones. If I just want me to refine them, it will be a waste. I have an idea. If you can integrate these bones into Buddhist mantras, then the level of your magic weapons will be completely different, and there will be greater room for improvement in the future."

Zhang Zhexue applauded and laughed, saying, "Second brother, we are really heroes who have the same views. I have this idea. And I also got a "Vajra Relics White Bone Sutra", which is the most suitable for refining white bones. I want to refine tens of millions of white bones into a magic weapon that is both a white bone tower and a white bone mace. It can not only allow the Yin corpse to practice in it, but also use it to fight against the enemy. I have drawn a sketch, and second brother, come and take a look."

Lan Qing looked at Zhang Zhexue's drawing and said, "It is not difficult to refine bones into such a magic weapon. The key is that I can't engrave the scriptures. If there were no Buddhist monks carving the scriptures on this bone tower, your magic weapon would be nothing but empty."

Zhang Zhexue's voice became low and his expression became solemn. He looked at Lan Qing and said, "I have thought about this. I want to ask some great monks and masters to help them engrave scriptures on each bone. This way, the refined bone tower will make sense. According to the "Vajra Relics Bone Sutra", if this scripture can be engraved on the bones, those souls that have been refined into ghosts, as long as there is a trace of residual souls, they can be nourished by the day and night of this scripture, and then their souls will be reborn and reincarnated as human beings again."

Lan Qing said: "In this way, this magic weapon cannot be refined in less than a few hundred years."

Zhang Zhexue said: "I don't know how many bones that die in this world need to be refined. I'm afraid this magic weapon will never be refined. Second brother, those tens of millions of bones are shocking and sad. Although this is also the way of heaven, I think this is the way of heaven. Since this way of heaven is missing, I will help the way of heaven to make up for it."
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